Okay, so I'm 22, newly graduated and was fortunate enough to pick up a teaching job right off the bat from the school I did my internship in. I found an apartment that needed a new roommate and moved in. I should be all good. Cruisin' and livin' the life according to these parents, right? Well let's look at a rundown of my Mon-Fri. Wake up at 5 am, commute to work, my hours are 7-3:30. Then I do aftercare and tutoring everyday, because I need to get that extra cash to afford paying my student loans after paying bills. On most days, I get home around 6-8 pm depending on if it's a tutoring or aftercare gig that day. I put together my lunch for tomorrow, dinner for that day, eat and go to sleep by 9:30 so I can wake up semi well-rested at 5 am and do it all over again. Then my weekends are cleaning, grocery shopping and totally vegging out. I'm so drained that I can't even find it in me to go out or socialize. Not to mention the crushing pressure from both my career and my family to go back for my masters. Honestly makes me mad that my parents had me, I didn't ask for all of this LMAO